Chapter 187
I Will Help You Carry Bricks (1)
Itâs not that Yu Qingshi had never been beaten before, but only by his mother.
Although it hurt when his mother beat him, he usually didnât cry. But this time, he cried very miserably.
Because, his father had never beaten him before. Although he could get really angry sometimes, he never really beat him.
Yu Qingshi felt really wronged and sad. He cried loudly and looked very miserable.
...And he was also being beaten in front of Jiang Xiaoman, making him feel even sadder.
From then on, he wouldnât be able to smugly tell Jiang Xiaoman that she might get beaten when she got home. Because it was possible that he would also get beaten when he got home.
Jiang Xiumei couldnât stand it anymore and stopped Yu Wencheng. âMr. Yu, donât hit him yet. Ask what is going on first and get to the bottom of the story, perhaps thereâs a misunderstanding.â
Yu Qingshi was a very obedient and well-behaved child. He often played with her Xiaoman and never caused any trouble. Jiang Xiumei also liked him very much. He was still small and a well-behaved child, he shouldnât have done things that crossed the line.
Plus, this child had an illness, and it was possible that he could get an episode from the beating.
Yu Wencheng sighed heavily and said, âOld sister-in-law, I really... really apologize to you.â
This brat, still young but already such a bastard.
After cursing inwardly for a bit, Yu Wencheng also calmed down a lot.
His son was still young, so it probably wasnât something that crossed the line?
When he glanced at Yu Qingshi, the latter was still crying and hiccupping and couldnât answer any questions. On the other hand, Jiang Xiaoman had gradually calmed down.
Naturally, it was the door to Yu Qingshiâs room. He had shut himself inside the room and refused to come out again.
Yu Wencheng guessed that the beating last night might have made his illness flare up again and he was now having an episode. Fearing that something might happen, he decided to have the door opened.
He was deeply regretting it in his heart.
His son finally got better, but he beat him impulsively and now his condition regressed. It was a very sad thing.
Right now, Yu Wencheng wished to vent his anger by slapping himself twice.
âXiaoman.â Yu Wencheng was sweating profusely. When he saw Jiang Xiaoman come out, he greeted her hello.
Originally, he wanted to ask her to coax Yu Qingshi, but before the words could leave his mouth, he swallowed it back and felt a bit awkward and embarrassed.
Last nightâs incident just happened, and he couldnât help feeling embarrassed. Furthermore, she had already grown up and couldnât fit in Miaomiaoâs hole anymore, so he really didnât know how to get her inside.
âUncle Yu.â Jiang Xiaoman fixed her ponytail. She looked at the closed door and asked, âHas he not come out yet?â
âHe hasnât even eaten breakfast yet. He wouldnât answer when I called him.â
Jiang Xiaoman sighed and stood at the door as she shouted. âYu Qingshi, Iâm here to see you. I have something to tell you, open the door first.â
The person inside did not respond.
Yu Wencheng said, âItâs useless, Xiaoman. Iâll call someone to open the door.â
In the past, Yu Wencheng called someone to open the door every day. He lost count of how many times the door had to be replaced and was already used to it. But after Jiang Xiaoman came, this door almost never got replaced anymore.
âYou donât need to open it, you will scare him.â Jiang Xiaoman whispered, âUncle Yu, I have a way to get inside.â
Yu Wencheng bent over to listen to her whispering her idea.
âThis... will this work?â
âYes, it will definitely work. I promise he will never think about it.â
Not long after, Yu Wencheng found a ladder. Jiang Xiaoman was sent in from the balcony of the room next to Yu Qingshiâs.
Jiang Xiaoman was very agile and not afraid at all.